Interstellar Chef Raising a Baby

Zhang Qiudong really didn't want to leave.

The moment he stepped into the office, the smell came out, almost stopping his legs from moving.

"what is this?"

The soldiers guarded against wolves, thefts and fires. After all, they defended the last bottom line of the canteen.

On the last day, Zhang Qiudong and two lieutenant's assistants were taken into the office by the receptionist. Didn't they touch the side of the cafeteria after all.

But this is not important, because the food spread on the desk in front of him has already stunned Zhang Qiudong!

They only knew that God **** asked so many dog ​​questions about nutrient agents in the past few days... and they were also enthusiastically sent a lot of nutrient agents. The soldiers just didn't mention the deep-seated reason why they had to complain about the deduction of military rations.

"This is a daily nutritious meal provided only to the top 25% of outstanding sergeants."

The receptionist squinted and smiled.

"Our logistics personnel, including medical soldiers, scientific research department and other office personnel, are not eligible to enjoy it at ordinary times, and can only taste it on special holidays."

Zhang Qiudong: "!"

He couldn't respond in words, he could only say it was too fragrant!

The smell of the food in front of you is not only an olfactory attack, but also a strong shock from the inside to the outside for the bewildered body that has just awakened, or the exhausted body that has just finished morning exercises!

No matter how confused his mind was, he woke up, and his limbs were full of vitality, no matter how soft.

"Even the Marshal, if he didn't go to the training in person, he would not be able to step into the cafeteria that day and the week, and everyone else would be the same. So, I'm sorry, I asked the cafeteria to cook extra meals for you today, and charges are required. "

"The set meal is five thousand per person, at a cost price."

"I can show you the video of the cafeteria, and then you decide whether to buy it or not."

Zhang Qiudong swallowed, and the video in front of him soon began to show.

The cafeteria is now full of people.

At the cafeteria window, the self-service takes empty plates, self-serves the rice, and the robot adds dishes.

All the people are obedient, there are many people in the whole cafeteria, but quietly there is only the sound of busy eating, chewing and swallowing.

No one has the time to talk to anyone, for fear that the food on the plate will become cold after eating slowly, or even be snatched away by people around him.

He even saw with his own eyes a soldier on the side of the road who had barely opened his eyes. After entering the cafeteria, he instantly became Xiaoqiang, quickly occupying the position of the window line, happily holding the food tray, wind Cirrus clouds quickly solved the food piled as high as a hill.

Zhang Qiudong touched his stomach and felt hungry.

The receptionist lowered his voice.

"Would you like to eat it?"

Zhang Qiudong twitched the corner of his mouth, "Eat!...three."

He looked at his left and right assistants, and they all looked drooling.

"Okay." The receptionist collected the money quickly and generously pushed the three sets in front of them.

Zhang Qiudong responded and immediately looked down at the dinner plate. He hesitated for a while before picking up the spoon.

Yangzhou fried rice, scallion oil chicken, tiger skin chili.

It was seen in the video that the dishes for today’s breakfast were written outside the cafeteria.

He has also seen fried rice online.

But when he used a large serving spoon with a long handle into the pile of soft and steaming golden rice grains, Zhang Qiudong was still a little surprised!

This is egg fried rice?

The whole oval grains of rice are all covered with a golden halo, as if pieces of gold are piled up into hills in the plate, and there are more green beans scattered like green jade, and one can be seen with the naked eye. Only smooth, curled and elastic pink shrimps lay on their backs on a sea stall of golden rice grains and solid scallops, as if leisurely basking in the sun, while the warm-colored diced meat spread on it was exuding a charming oily brilliance, as if Saying "eat me, eat me", scratch your head and pose...

Zhang Qiudong swallowed fiercely, and after holding it up for a long time, he put down the spoon and took a picture.

This trip is worth it.

This is valuable forensic information, and you can also explain it to your superiors when you go back, and you can also show your wife and daughter a long experience.

After admiring and taking out the evidence, he finally took a big spoon into his mouth and squinted his eyes.

The rice grains like broken gold instantly burst into the mouth with a warmth like sunlight.

Hot, dazzling, continuous energy, from the mouth quickly into the throat, spread to the whole body!

Soft, elastic, crisp,...sweet, salty, green onion...

There are so many ingredients, all showing their own distinctive texture and smell.

Yangzhou fried rice, Zhang Qiudong remembered the name completely.

If he retire later, he would be happy to use his pension to eat such a meal.

and many more…

Zhang Qiudong's spoon was delicious and warm, which made him instantly recall the usual smell of Warcraft feed yesterday!

"Haha, it seems that you have already discovered it?" The receptionist was obviously very happy to see the three of them change their faces and was extremely proud. "It is our marshal's initiative to introduce chefs to the military cafeteria for excellent soldiers to enjoy. And this excellent chef does it. The dishes you eat are also very popular with Warcraft. The Warcraft snacks you ate yesterday are from the same chef."

Zhang Qiudong's face twitched.

"Isn't this chef invited by a high-end restaurant?" the casual lieutenant asked, but he quickly stared. "Is that the lady cook yesterday?"

The receptionist smiled and nodded, "It's not the lady, it's the lady."

"Ah, what a pity." The male lieutenant sighed immediately.

Zhangqiu has a big head, this is not the point at all.

The point is...

Monsters eat the same dishes as soldiers, which is impossible in other armies, but this army...

"Warcraft and soldiers, humans and beasts are equal, the marshal means that whoever performs better in the future will have the most food. Regardless of other military camps, this is the case with us." The receptionist concluded the speech.

"Come on, don't say anything, try this scallion chicken."

The two lieutenants Zhang Qiudong brought with him were already a chicken leg, and their mouths were full of scallion oil.

The chicken is tender and delicate, the whole chicken skin is crisp and slippery without any damage, while the chicken is tender and soft, without a bit of stuffing, the chicken is cut into small pieces and piled on the plate, fresh and mellow, and green onions overflowing...

The part being served may be different for each person, but there is at least as much as a quarter of a chicken.

It is chewy and soft.

Zhang Qiudong finished half of the meat fiercely, every bit of meat on the chicken bones was cleaned up, and even the last bit of scallion oil was poured into the fried rice, and they were eaten together. It was very fragrant and smooth.

What nourishment, what kind of military rations, are all inferior to this plate of chicken!

Zhang Qiudong has been doing logistics for many years. At this moment, he feels agitated and can't help himself.

Being able to provide such a delicious meal to soldiers who are fighting on the front line and who are in danger at any time is the welfare that the army should have.

The cafeteria of the First Legion, this is really another great undertaking!

Such pioneering progress should be funded!

Zhang Qiudong instantly felt that his report could add a lot of words.

He wiped his mouth, and even though he was full, he moved his fiery eyes to the last tiger-skin green pepper.

The tender green pepper, the skin is really tightened and twisted, and the slightly burnt texture is really a bit like a mottled tiger pattern.

The strong sour and vinegar taste first penetrated into his stomach, and the stomach that had previously filled most of it started to work again!

Taking a deep breath, the whole body's cells are recovering stupidly, and I can't bear to start jumping in anticipation...

The taste of green pepper is hot and sour and slightly sweet. Under the completely dry shape, it hides the sweet and undried water, it is crispy and not rotten, and it retains a hint of crispness and tenderness, with a long taste.

In the end, Zhang Qiudong and the three people walked out of the office with drunken expressions almost ashamed.

It is said that Zhang Qiudong wrote the report for the whole night and started writing all over again... and finally deleted it in full.

Because he accidentally wrote a food review.

After changing tens of thousands of words back and forth, Zhang Qiudong, who was so heartbroken, finally spent three days investigating the complaint, and it was the end of the business trip.

However, leaving is far more difficult than coming.

"Lieutenant Zhang, if I apply for a transfer, can I be transferred to the First Army as a civilian job?"

"I don't want to leave, I just want to stay. I envy that comrade the receptionist. You can receive foreigners once a year, and you can also eat delicious food."

"Well, no matter where I am, I will shine for the organization, but I hope it is next to the canteen of the First Army!"

Zhang Qiudong gave two assistants, one of them rolled his eyes.

He doesn't want to stay?

He doesn't want to eat good food?

He doesn't want to fight beside the cafeteria?

But I want to be useful!

"Go back and polish the report for me! Five thousand words per person, write profoundly before mentioning anything else."

And Marshal Lear narrowed his eyes as he listened to the report of his subordinates.

"He said he would ask for funding for us? That's right."

"Eh, Xiaogao, do you think our internal canteen can also open up special areas for exchanges with external military regions and paid special areas? The allowances for bachelors can't be used anyway."

"Our own people are free, and no matter how good the other troops are, they also have to pay. What do you think of this incentive? Is my idea very good? Hahaha!"

**

Liu Weiwei quickly heard from her major that the comrades who came to inspect were very interested in the canteen and the Warcraft project, and the complaint was successfully resolved.

She slapped Xiao Baozi's bare buttocks and expressed her gratification at the result, not in vain for her to get up in the dark every day.

She decided to work harder!

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

She fed Xiao Baozi milk, squeezed his small face, and looked proud of the old mother.

As soon as Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei heard the word eat, they jumped out from the corner, biting their exclusive food plate in their mouths, and quickly threw them down. Xiao Bai pulled out a piece of paper from under his buttocks, but squatted obediently. In front of her.

Liu Weiwei couldn't laugh.

She doesn't understand Warcraft, but she made a mini menu before she was bored.

The name of the dish is also accompanied by a color photo of the real thing.

Xiao Bai is very smart, he can tap this and that with his paw almost every day, even the Krypton Beast has learned it within a few days.

When I order the dishes, they are not ambiguous at all.

"Okay, curry sirloin, carrots and greens."

Liu Weiwei smiled and was about to cook, but Comrade Major stopped her directly at the door and stopped her with a husky voice full of anger.

"Clerk Liu, I'm hungry too."

Liu Weiwei:...

"Yes, I owe me two hundred loving hugs. You have only repaid it twice so far, and you have also generated interest a dozen times."

Comrade Liu Weiwei blushed and wanted to cry.

After finishing Xiao Hei Xiao Bai's meal, she was picked up by the major debt collection and rolled directly onto the bed.

By the next morning, Liu Weiwei unexpectedly received a new message.

[Weiwei, go shopping on weekends~ Report out the barracks, my sister-in-law will take you out to buy new clothes! 】

Xu Hui, the wife of the first battalion commander, sent out the invitation enthusiastically.